"Who is messing around here..."

"Be bold, don't run..."

When the sound of the sang song rang out in the night sky, Elder Hanshi’s angry shouts soon sounded. When it came to that, someone was yelling at night, and several deacons chased and yelled. The sound, and a burst of laughter, while running around, there are still people still singing that jingle sound, the quiet night sky is a little confused by this sound.

"Pala la..."

In this old temple on Yujing Peak, there was also a riot. When Fang Cun raised his head, he saw Xiaoqingliu and the little fox girl, Yu Qingli, both came to the main hall, Yu Qingli was only Putting on an outer robe, he looked out of the hall with a cold expression, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, there is always no formal small green willow, at this time, his eyes were already red.

"My son, how dare these bastards..."

Fang Cun looked at the night sky outside the hall coldly, did not speak, his face was only somber and severe.

I could hear that it was a mischief by a group of sect disciples, but they obviously didn't seem to know the magnitude of this mischief.

"Elder Fang...Is Elder Fang already sleeping?"

Soon, there was the sound of the robe surging in the wind outside the hall, and it was just a few tense questions from the elders.

Fang Cun winked at Xiao Qingliu, and then went to draw people in.

I saw Qingsong and Hanshi, as well as Sect Master Xiao Xu. They all rushed over. They looked a little nervous, entered the hall in a hurry, bowed to Fang Cunyi, and said, "Fang Cunyi, forgive me, these disciples... are really lawless. , I really don’t know how they dare to arrange immortals like this... Master, I’ve already taken a few of them this time. Elder Fang can rest assured that he will punish them severely and will never let it go!"

Fang Cun's gaze swept across some of their nervous faces, and finally fell behind them. The students who were grasped by the deacon were all hanging their heads. It was obvious that they didn't care, especially one of them. Sneered with a neck.

So Fang Cun smiled suddenly and said, "It's okay, it's just a child after all!"

Sect Master Xiao Xu was very nervous and turned to Fang Cun to accompany him again and again. Only then did he drag the students back and punish him to face the wall.

It wasn't until these people walked clean that Xiaoqing Liu suddenly said to Fang Cun, "Master, I want to kill them!"

Fang Cun sat quietly, waved his hand for a long time, and said, "Check it out!"

Xiaoqing Liu bit his lip, turned his head and walked into the night.

Yu Qingli had been standing in the hall, and did not return to the side hall to rest or speak.

Fang Cun sighed slowly and said, "What do you think?"

Yu Qingli was silent for a while, and then said, "You are the elder of the Shoushan Sect who has just arrived a few days ago. Just when the foundation is unstable, they are some ignorant disciples, acting nonsense and not knowing enough, so follow the principles. Speaking, it's really hard to do too much at this time. Looking at the appearance of the Sect Master and the elder, I really did not expect it, and it is already a very heavy punishment to go directly to the wall!"

Fang Cun nodded and said, "This is in truth, in fact?"

Yu Qingli's expression suddenly became a bit gloomy, and he said sharply, "If you let me handle it, I will let them remember it for a lifetime!"

Fangcun was silent for a while, and said, "Go and rest!"

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...

The Shoushan Sect's handling of those disciples was really heavy.

It is said that that night, several deacons caught three disciples, all of them were locked on the top of the cold cliff, and they were only given one meal a day. To a certain extent, it was just these disciples of the family. For the transition, the Moriyama Sect, who has the name of a teacher in name only survives, even a scolding is rarely seen on weekdays. Such heavy punishments have actually been seen for a long time.

And Fang Cun didn’t say anything more. On the second day, he was still wandering in the sect as usual, looking through some classics and looking at the scenery of the sect. On the way, he naturally met many disciples of the Shoushan Sect. They were not afraid of the fact that the disciples were arrested and faced the wall. They even felt that the students had some heroic behavior. They saw Fang Cun from a distance, and no one saluted him. They just looked at him from a distance. Laughter, sometimes you can wait, they are all chanting those "ballads" in a low voice...

"Xianshi Fangzhi..."

If Fang Cun pretended not to hear, someone would raise his voice quietly, as if he was doing something interesting.

If Fang Cun looked back, they burst into laughter, ran away quickly, shouting "Don't get caught and face the wall"!

"These disciples should mostly come from Lingzhou, right? You forget things so quickly?"

Fang Cun shook his head lightly, thinking of his brother's exposure of the life of the people in Lingzhou's three thousand miles away, and he was chased and killed by the assassins of Tianxingdao for a long time. Has he ever thought that one day, the people of Lingzhou Will future generations scold him like this?

Soon, Xiaoqing Liu came back, and he was quick to inquire about the news this time.

Judging from his appearance in the dust, he seemed to have not rested for a few days.

"My son, that person is from the Zhou family of Chenzhou, and his name is Zhou Huai. When he was young, he was also a well-known little genius in Meixian Academy. His talents and knowledge are all listed above. It's a pity that his birth mother was early After passing away, my father remarried, and his status in the clan has plummeted since then. There is no hope of inheriting the clan business, and no strong support from the clan. Since then, he has been a little bit self-defeating...

"When the academy was closed, he was not selected by the county sect, so his father was still a little softhearted. He did not let him go to the night watch palace, but was sent to the Shoushan sect. The old slave who treated him well in the middle school has been supporting him. Because of injustice, he has complained about others and has withdrawn and violent temperament. Now he has been in the Shoushan Sect for four years, and he is the major disciple of the Shoushan Sect. The prestige in China is very high, it can be regarded as a hundred responses..."

"It is said that he is close to Qinghe County Mansion, has touched the doorway, and will soon join the County Mansion to serve..."

"This person is in the clan and loves a certain lady. It is rumored that he has been set for life. Only when he has a background, he will go to beg!"

"Usually within the sect, there are good friends..."

"..."

"..."

After inquiring very carefully, Fang Cun turned a few pages gently, and then he had almost understood it.

Then there was a little smile at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself, "So he was a cynical boy?"

After thinking about it for a while, he put the file on the case and said, "Go and call Lin Ji to enter the mountain!"

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...

Three days later, the hall on Yujing Peak has risen, and if you clean it up, you can live in, and Fang Cun seems to have forgotten the turmoil of the previous night, and has begun to follow the plan and come to contact. These disciples of the Shoushan School.

The disciples of the Shoushan Sect live in Hanjingfeng and Yuxiufeng respectively, and there are book houses and Danfang, dining room, Tibetan scripture hall, merit hall, etc., because the Shoushan Sect has long existed in name, so the Tibetan scripture hall and merit hall , And even the pulpit, are almost deserted and left unattended, but Danfang and the dining room are still a lively scene. Every noon, many disciples come from all over the place.

"The experience without campus is incomplete, I will take you to the cafeteria once!"

Fang Cun led the little fox and followed Yu Qingli by his side. He slowly walked on the mountain road to Hanjing Peak. He walked along the mountain path to the dining hall. Along the way, he suddenly saw many Shoushan Sect disciples. After seeing Fang Cun, he was a little surprised.

Climbing up the steps, if someone greets him as an elder, he nods slightly, and if he doesn't ask, he just ignores it.

When I went straight to the dining hall, the deacons rushed to meet him and arranged carefully.

When the surrounding disciples saw Fang Cun actually appearing like this, they all felt a little surprised, and countless people watched from a distance.

Fang Cun only tasted one of the dishes in the dining hall, and set it aside.

But the little fox eats very sweetly. After all, on Yujing Peak these few days, Yu Qingli is in charge of the food. He can cook, and the cooking is very delicate, but other people pay attention to the color, smell and taste. He only pays attention to one "color", and the dishes he makes, how exquisite they look, are like a piece of art that makes people unbearable, fearing that it will ruin the beauty.

But it really tastes like a bite... it's better to keep it as an artwork.

"Haha, I'm back..."

There was a commotion not far away. All the disciples got up and hurriedly greeted them. Then they saw someone lazily walking down the mountain road in the distance and waved to the disciples who came up. It's like a returning hero.

It is Zhou Huai!

The disciple who had been caught with him earlier had already gone down the mountain. He was the master of evil, but he was the last one to come down.

"Senior Brother Zhou, how does it feel on the peak?"

"Haha, it's cool!"

"Senior Brother Zhou, did you know it was wrong?"

"Knowing what I was wrong, haha, I sing 80 times a day, can I know what I am wrong?"

"Brother Zhou, be careful, that elder Fang is in the dining hall..."

"..."

"..."

After a riot, Fang Cun felt a lot of eyes fall on him.

Turning his head and looking, he saw that Zhou Huai had entered the dining hall with a smile on his face, looking at himself provocatively, while the eyes of the surrounding disciples were bright, waiting to watch a good show, and seemed to particularly want to know What would they say when they met...

Fang Cun just turned around and nodded gently towards him, as if he had taken the initiative to say hello.

The disciples around suddenly felt very surprised~lightnovelpub.net~ Haha, hurry up and serve, my son is really hungry during this time..."

That Zhou Huai saw Fang Cun nod to himself, but he was a little surprised, but he burst into laughter. The victorious general usually sat down in the dining hall, even deliberately choosing a position closer to Fang Cun, and then patted the table. A bunch of shouts.

"Hurry up, Brother Zhou will teach us to sing a new song when he is full..."

There were also a few disciples around who made fun of him. They all laughed and shouted for him, and even brought him wine.

The little fox on one side sensed the bad gaze coming from there, and couldn't help but bite his teeth, and the left fang was half missing.

Fangcun touched her head and told her to continue eating.

Then, I finally served the food over there. When he started talking and laughing, he suddenly heard rapid footsteps outside the dining hall. Someone rushed into the dining hall in a panic, shouting, "Where is Senior Brother Zhou? Brother is not well, something big happened..."